Fuji Avenue

Chapter 383 Why Is the Crazy Man Talking Crazy, Delusional, and Desperate?

【Extra】!
Preface: This is a [Fanwai], which is about "The Legend of Hongran Heroes", part of the story of Nan Qiuci and Shi Yuanming, and Wei Buer's character design has also changed.Don't subscribe if you're not interested.

(One)

Seeing Buer put everything behind him, as if he didn't care about it.

The man said angrily: "Fart! You have a burden on your shoulders, how can you just throw it all away?"

"I used to be Huang Zongshang's apprentice, all of them are good men, dare to take responsibility, and dare to act. I didn't expect to teach you such a coward who only knows how to escape and speak plausibly."

"Elder Huang's famous name, I'm afraid it will be ruined!"

But no matter how exhausted he was, Wei Buer just kept silent.

In a fit of anger, the man disappeared without a trace.

Bu Er fell clean, but after a while, he felt colder and colder in his body, and there was a faint chill in his heart.

Suddenly thought: "If there is no more Wei Buer in this world, I wonder if someone will feel sad for me?"

I couldn't help but think of what happened in the past few years, and thought to myself: "Master treats me like his own child, he will definitely be sad."

"The old man in the tree hole has inexplicable concern for me, and maybe he will feel sorry for me."

He also thought about the other people he wanted to meet, Li Wuying was a sworn brother, and hearing the news of his death, he probably didn't feel very happy.

As for Gu Naichun, Jia Haizi and others, most of them would applaud.

There is also Wan'er, she said before: "It has nothing to do with me, but I think too much."

From this point of view, even if she will never see me in the future, she won't think about it for a while, and she won't feel sad at all.

The strange thing is that this thought flashed through my mind, but it didn't stir up any sad emotions.

Then I suddenly thought: "I don't know how Junior Sister Zhong will react to the news that I am no longer alive?"

After thinking about it, she couldn't help but said to herself: "How can she react? She will probably be sad for a while, but after a while, she will forget it and never remember Wei Buer again."

The more I thought about it, the more my heart felt like someone was poking it with a knife, and it hurt so much.

The pain was excruciating, and suddenly he thought of the witch, and the picture of her trying the sword with her body to relieve her heart.

He remembered the situation when she suddenly turned her face and knocked herself out.

I couldn't help thinking: "If it was her, what would happen?"

Just as he was thinking, suddenly another flash appeared in front of his eyes.

Just now the man appeared again.

It's just that his figure became lighter and his face became more haggard. He stared angrily, and said after a while: "You can't last half an hour at most, and it's too late to regret it now."

Bu Erxin said: "Don't say that I will never die here, even if I die immediately, I will never regret it."

The mouth is still silent.

The man said again: "Why are you so sincere in your heart? I told you to kill Gu Naichun, you can promise me first. It will be fine if you don't kill him after you survive."

Bu Er said: "I am an unworthy disciple of the master, and I have not learned any skills. But the master has taught me the principles of being a man. If you don't talk about faith, words are not words, so you are not a good man. Living is better than dying."

The man was stunned for a while, and said after a while: "Elder Huang is a hero, but he casts himself in Yun Yinzong. He really is blind for nothing."

After a short pause, he continued: "You are so dull and stubborn, I was going to watch you freeze to death. But for Elder Huang's sake, if I force you to help me, you only need to promise me Things will be fine."

Bu Er sneered: "You don't need to look at anyone's face, just let me freeze to death."

The man said: "Don't worry, I won't let you kill anyone. It's not a bad thing to ask you to promise, just help me save a person."

Thinking that he is capricious and his words are mostly evasive, it is really not credible, so he said: "What's the big deal about death, I'm going to try, I can't fall into your tricks."

The man immediately understood that this kid is definitely a scripture, if anyone is not a good person, then there is no time to turn around.

It's just that the time and leeway left to him by God is not much at all, and he will never be allowed to have other thoughts or other choices.

Shi Yuanming fell asleep somewhere, but he was like a candle under the cold wind, which was about to be extinguished at any time in the flickering sparks.

Thinking of this, he finally couldn't wait anymore, no matter how dangerous it is to forcibly break into the sea of ​​consciousness, he finally wanted to give it a try.Then he said angrily: "The current situation is beyond your control."

As he said that, he blinked again, and disappeared in a puff of green smoke.

Buer was confused, when suddenly he felt dizzy in his head, his eyes were in a trance, and there seemed to be something strange coming in from his chest bit by bit.

After a while, the strange thing went up from the chest and drilled into the head, buzzing and vibrating.

Accompanied by such a shock, there was a sudden sharp pain, as if a steel needle had penetrated into his head, piercing the nerves and blood vessels bit by bit from bottom to top, making him almost go crazy.

After a while, the sharp pain like a pinprick gradually ascended to the top of the skull, close to Baihui acupoint.

Fuji felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and he was about to lose consciousness.

But immediately after, there seemed to be a rapidly oscillating ripple spreading out from his Baihui acupoint, heading straight for the direction of the severe pain.

When the two were together, the severe pain quickly flinched back.

After a while, the pain became lighter and lighter, and gradually disappeared.

And his Baihui acupoint swayed slightly again, as if something was gradually loosening, and a gap opened...

I don't know how long it took, but Buer suddenly woke up completely, and when he took a closer look, the surrounding scenery changed drastically.

Looking up is the blue sky and bright sun, and looking down is the blue brick road.

Looking around, there are dozens of Zhang high city towers in the west, and the words "Tanzhou City" hang above the city gate.

Soldiers stood erect holding halberds, and the high walls circled around the city, with no end to their majesty.

On the east and west sides, there are rows of buildings with red tiles and green walls.

There are probably teahouses, restaurants, inns, shops, butcher shops, temples, and public houses.

Originally, there were only one villager in Qinghe Town, with a maximum of no more than 1 people. When did you see such a grandeur?
Opening his mouth, he wanted to exclaim, but found that his body could not be controlled by himself.

Just when all kinds of efforts were fruitless, suddenly the two feet moved forward by themselves, but I didn't ask it to do so.

Bu Er had no choice but to walk involuntarily.

This is exactly the wide road that runs east-west, with eight cars running in parallel, and paved with bluestones. Walking on foot, I feel that the soles of my feet are extraordinarily smooth and stable.

He couldn't help but lift his head forward steadily, with his lower jaw slightly retracted, his appearance was extremely dignified.

His chest couldn't help him, and he stood up high, feeling extremely proud in his heart.

He can't help his feet, striding forward, his appearance is extremely chic.

He couldn't stop his gaze, and casually looked at both sides of the street: there are hundreds of shops specializing in it, such as silk and satin, jewelry and spices, incense paper and horses.

There are medical clinics, carriage repairs, fortune-telling and all walks of life in between.

Tens of thousands of people pass through the market, more than the torrents of the river, shoulder to shoulder with each other, not careful.

Looking at the appearance of the people, there are officials and gentry, there are merchants and hawkers, there are children listening to books in the streets and alleys, and there are binge drinkers in restaurants.

Families ride in sedan chairs, monks carry baskets on their backs, old people with broken legs and blind eyes beg, and dandies in fine clothes walk birds.

Men, women, old and young, all kinds of people, scholars, farmers, businessmen, three religions and nine streams, have everything and be prepared for everything.

Wei Buer's eyes were wide open, and he wanted to walk around and see everything.

But his brows were furrowed, and he kept dodging and avoiding the flow of people as much as possible.

Cautiously entered a short alley, turned seven or eight nine times, and arrived at another street, the style changed completely.

I saw the bluestone ancient road, with deep twists and turns.

The moss is mottled, and the brocade climbs the wall.

A clear stream winds its way to the east, and a curved stone bridge lies plainly.

There are light boats moving slowly in the river, and there are three or five pedestrians on both sides of the river.

Everyone shakes their fans leisurely and points out the scenery.

His brows were involuntarily loosened, and his steps became brisk. After a few steps, he walked onto the stone bridge, holding on to the stone railing, and looked into the river.

I saw a flat green boat going down the current, and a woman stood quietly at the bow of the boat:
The lotus clothes are worn with loincloth belts, and the sleeves of the clothes flutter.

Green temples follow the clouds, vermilion and light yellow.

The slim waist is straight, and the strong willow is facing the wind.

With plain hands behind their backs, onion and jade are new.

Looking around with leisurely feet, looking at the south bank.

Only looking at the side face, it was still Ye Mei Yingying, smiling frequently, able to withstand hundreds of gestures.

At this moment, the waves were light, and the clear water sent each other, and the green boat arrived under the bridge in a moment.

Wei Buer felt that his appearance was clumsy, and immediately felt ashamed, so he turned his head away.

But the eyes did not belong to him, and his eyes seemed to be twisted into a thin red thread, firmly tied to the woman's bun.

He didn't care about his heart, and there seemed to be a lively gong and drum feast in the atrium, with non-stop rubbing and knocking.

Seeing that the boat has no bridge opening, the woman didn't know whether she saw the red thread tied on the bun, or heard the sound of gongs and drums on the bridge.

He suddenly raised his head to look at the bridge, and suddenly held out a face with fragrant jade seals and red plums reflecting snow, and smiled at Wei Buer.

It is as if the spring breeze has passed through the wild, giving birth to endless greenery.

It's like the spring sun caressing the snow, trying to melt the people on the bridge.

When the whole Qingzhou entered the bridge hole, Wei Buer couldn't help looking down, only to see the clear water of the river, slowly reflecting a familiar but particularly handsome man's face.

After careful identification, he found that this face was very similar to the man who just wanted to kill Gu Naichun by himself.

It's just that the face reflected in the river is full of heroic spirit and high spirits.

As for the man just now, he was haggard and weather-beaten.

He thought for a while, and suddenly understood: So, he got into that person's body by himself!
(two)
At this moment, Buer was very strange, a little panicked, but relieved.I wondered in my heart: "What is going on?"

The man possessed by him saw the blue boat crossing the bridge, paused for a moment, then hurriedly turned back to the other side, hurriedly took out a bamboo fan from his arms, counted the time, and carefully dropped it under the bridge.

Just when Qing Zhou probed, the woman saw something falling from the bridge, she stretched out her hand to reach it, and followed it.

Looking up again, it was just that the man turned to this side again, looking at him with burning eyes.

He couldn't help but sneered, and shouted: "On the bridge, did you lose this fan?"

Fu Er subconsciously thought that when she asked himself, he would shake his head vigorously.

The possessed man cupped his hands and said carelessly, "Exactly, thank you very much!"

The woman said again: "If you want to get it back, you can get it yourself."

Bu Er felt that his right hand was still supporting the bridge railing, and with a little help, his body lightened suddenly and landed on the green boat gracefully.

Look again, two or three steps away is the place where the woman is standing.

With the help of the breeze, it sent a ray of clear and fragrant fragrance like sweet bamboo, which made Wei Buer feel refreshed.

The possessed man clasped his hands again, and said: "Gift by Xia Nanqiu, this fan is extremely important to Nan, please return the girl, I will be very grateful."

The woman said: "So you are also a Lianjiazi. Did I ask your name? Why did you tell me?"

"You said this fan is extremely important, why did you throw it away?"

Wei Buer also felt blushed.

But Nan Qiuci smiled and said: "It's just that the scenery here is so beautiful, I was so focused on it that I forgot to hold something in my hand."

The woman said with a smile: "You are boring, you obviously have a crush on the girl on the boat, throwing a fan to strike up a conversation, but you are so secretive when you ask questions."

"Is there that cheeky person who jumped down like a city wall, but didn't have the courage to agree?"

Wei Buer was dumbfounded when he heard it, and suddenly felt sweat on his forehead.

I was about to wipe it with my hands, but found that my hands kept moving.

It turned out that it was Nan Qiuci who was sweating.

He paused for a moment, raised his head and replied: "What the girl said is true, I have been taught. If you dare to ask the girl's name, I feel like old friends at the first sight of the girl, and I can't help but throw down the fan. I don't think it's strange."

Wei Buer suddenly remembered two years ago, that night in Changle Village, he shouted in front of Jia Haizi, "Whether you like Wan'er or not has nothing to do with me. But I have to ask her to be my wife, and no one can stop her." Can't live."

The rhetoric was still in his ears, but it seemed like a great irony, every word scratched his ears.

Then I thought: "At that time, I dared to say such thick-skinned words because Wan'er was not in front of me, and secondly, I thought Wan'er liked me too. Now I can't do it no matter what."

"This person must be a hundred times thicker than me when he said such shameless words to a woman he just met."

The woman smiled and said, "This is still decent."

"You asked my name, but I couldn't tell you."

"It's not that my daughter's family is reserved and shy, it's just that you are bold and thick-faced enough, but you are a little daring, and you have never entered the eyes of this girl."

After speaking, he turned to face the river bank, picked up the fan with his right hand, and threw it into the distant river.

I saw the fan draw an arc in the air, and then sank into the water with a "plop", without a trace.

The accident happened so quickly, Nan Qiuci was angry and angry, and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

He rolled up his sleeves and was about to jump into the river, but was stopped by the woman.

Looking back, I saw that she was holding a bamboo fan and putting it on her shoulder with a slight smile.

Taking a closer look, it was exactly the fan I had dropped.

Then he thought: "It's strange, I saw her throw the fan into the water just now, how did she return it like a magic trick? I am a great monk, but I didn't notice it at all."

Thinking that I just became angry from embarrassment and lost my demeanor, I feel a little embarrassed.

But the woman smiled and said, "I don't know if my method of stealing the beam and changing the pillar can still catch your eyes? It seems like this, you really care about this fan."

As he spoke, he held the bottom of the fan handle with his palm, pressed his middle finger, pushed his thumb, and then shook it.

Hearing a "wow", he opened the fan happily.

Taking a quick look, this fan is painted with green mountains and green waters, and orioles singing emerald green, so he said with a smile: "Daughter's home."

Turned over to the other side, wrote a few lines of words and sentences, exactly:
The green hill is the male, and the green water is the female.

Mo Dao green water turns around the green mountains, and the mountains without water are dead mountains.

A male oriole and a female oriole.

Mo Dao female oriole climbs the male oriole, and sees which one finds more insects.

The woman laughed after seeing it, and said: "What kind of nonsense sentence does not make sense, but the meaning is very correct. Tell me, how important is this fan to you?"

Nan Qiuci said seriously: "This is the fan I want to give to my future wife. Naturally, it is the most important thing."

The woman chuckled, nodded and said: "Okay, interesting, you are still a bit interesting."

"Then I might as well tell you that my surname is Shi, and my name is Shi Yuanming. You should remember it well, and I won't say it a second time."

Saying that, he threw the fan back to him, and turned to look at the shore.

I saw red men and green women on the avenue, green clothes and undershirts, people with peeping eyebrows, but their bodies were walking far away.

He said: "Since ancient times, the daughter's family should hide in the boudoir shyly, embroidering women's red, and binding feet."

"Whoever the family points out, she will marry him. It doesn't matter whether the man is her favorite or not, it doesn't matter whether she likes it or not."

"When you get married, you have three obediences and four virtues, and you are a husband and a child, and you are in a prison."

"I just don't believe in this evil. When I come to Tanzhou City today, I want to do something that my daughter's family has not been able to do since ancient times."

"It's the first time I talked to you, the disciple who hit up a conversation, just now."

Buer was stunned immediately.

At this time, Yuanming's words and deeds were extremely outrageous, but people didn't feel the slightest disrespect, on the contrary, he was full of pride, couldn't help clapping and applauding, and was a little curious about what she was going to do next.

Nan Tianci was also a little taken aback, and when he understood, he quickly clapped his hands and said, "Okay! What a wonderful girl, what do you want to do, I must accompany you to the end! There are so many things that my daughter's family can't do, I don't know what to do from now on." Which one to start with?"

Shi Yuanming said: "I'm afraid you will say, what a strange woman."

"But I thought in my heart, what a strange slutty woman, the soles of her feet will inevitably be oily."

After speaking, he pointed to a restaurant by the river bank, and said with a smile: "People say that women are not suitable for drinking heavily, nor can they feast on their hearts. What kind of nonsense is this, and it will be broken today."

Saying this, he beckoned the boatman to come to the shore, stepped on the shore in two steps, went straight to the restaurant, went straight to the second floor, found a square table, and said with a smile: "Xiao Er, bring two jars of Bai Yuquan, and five catties of beef!"

(three)

Seeing that Yuanming went up to the restaurant with a few steps, Nan Qiuci hurriedly followed and sat across the table.

The waiter smiled and said, "Young lady, why don't you greet me? Do you only eat meat? It's not good if you don't deserve a few side dishes."

Shi Yuanming waved his hand and said, "No need."

After a while the wine and meat came out, Shi Yuanming laughed again: "Most of you men drink from bowls, but I just drink from a jar, which is better than you."

As he said that, he really lifted the jar and poured it into his stomach with a "gudong gudong".

A sip of wine leaked from the mouth of the altar, flowing down the neck, sinking into the chest like a river returning to the sea.

Nan Qiuci was dumbfounded and felt that it was against the way of a gentleman.

But the eyes stare straight at the past, and I can't pull it out even if I want to pull it out.

He heard the beating of "dong dong dong" drums in his ears again, probably because his heart was beating.

Seeing that Yuan Ming had almost drunk, he was about to put down the wine jar.

He quickly lowered his head, glanced at the wine jar in his hand, and said in his heart: "When it comes to drinking, how can I, Nan, lose to a girl?"

Naturally, not to be outdone, he also raised the jar and blew it to his mouth.

The behavior of these two people was very eye-catching, and soon attracted people to watch, everyone felt it was rare.

Some people saw that Shi Yuanming was a beautiful woman, but she was so unrestrained, and they couldn't help but secretly regret it.

There are also people who are attracted by the color and have messy thoughts in their hearts.

Some even began to chatter about what was immodest, unrefined, unfeminine and so on.

After a while, even more ugly words were said.

Nan Qiuci was annoyed when he heard that, he slapped the table angrily, and scolded: "What are you looking at? Have you ever seen people drinking and eating meat? Get out of here!"

But Shi Yuanming persuaded with a smile: "What's there to be annoyed about? I'm not the slightest bit guilty when I want to open their eyes."

As he said that, he put down the wine jar, reached out for a piece of beef, held it to his mouth, opened his mouth to bite, tore a piece and began to chew.

He secretly said in his heart: "I have lived to such an age, and I have never been so rough. It must be extremely ugly, but I am extremely happy in my heart."

Then he lifted the jar and poured it in, drank a few mouthfuls, and drank the meat.

Seeing that she was so generous, Nan Qiuci felt that she was too caressing, and instead she was petty, so she didn't care about others.

Like her, she brought a piece of beef with bare hands, dipped it in yellow sauce, and ate it with wine.

However, his act of taking pictures of cats and drawing tigers like this is so good that he has no spirit. From Wei Buer's point of view, he is far from the grace and demeanor of Shi Yuanming.

The two chatted while drinking, only then did they realize that Yuan Ming was from Shanyang, and had learned some martial arts in Shiren Mountain in northern Anhui.

He asked her what she came to Tanzhou for, but she couldn't tell until the time came.

Two people, you have one altar, I have one altar, you have one, I have one, if there is not enough, then ask for more.

In one meal, he drank two jars of wine and ate up five catties of meat.

Nan Qiuci is a cultivator, and the wine turned into water in an instant.

That woman drank a jar of wine with a real knife and a real gun, and ate two catties of cooked meat, but she still sat steadily, without any slurred speech or out of shape.

Bu Er looked aside, amazed again and again, and thought: "This girl is so bold, she will definitely be able to make a pair with my master."

I also personally experienced the way of driving away alcohol by the method of luck bestowed by the Southern Autumn Festival. I felt that the wine that had entered my stomach rushed into the Taiyi point, followed the Yangming Stomach Meridian of the hand, and went to the Lidui point under the foot. , turned into a gust of cool air and gushed out.

Can't help but feel amazing, amazed that this exercise can be used in the way of transforming wine, suddenly enlightened.

He couldn't help but think again: "Miss Shi is really fighting with you, but you are relying on your skillful ways to secretly rape and play tricks, which is very unkind."

When the wine and meat on the table were clean, Nan Qiuci asked Xiaoer to serve again.

Shi Yuanming smiled and said, "I can't take it anymore, do you think I'm an animal? Besides, there are other things to do."

Nan Qiuci wanted to pay for the money.

Shi Yuanming said: "I invite you today, but if you come in the future, it will be regarded as a broken case."

Bu'er suddenly felt that in this body, Nan Tianci's heart was pounding.

Nan Qiuci only heard the sentence "I invite you today, and you come later".

She couldn't help but secretly said in her heart: "In the future, she just said it, she really said it, there is a future for the two of us!"

It's like a fairy sound in my ears, and my heart is fluttering and I can't help myself.

But the man pretended not to change his face, but his steps were much lighter, his pores were dilated, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

The two left together and arrived at Linhe Street.

Shi Yuanming suddenly laughed and said, "After drinking a good drink, most of the boys walk with their shoulders crossed. But no daughter's family has ever dared to do this. Let's give it a try."

As he spoke, he put his toes on the ground, reached out to reach Nan Qiuci's neck, pulled him over hard, and walked forward a street while smiling and shaking.

Apart from Wan'er, Bu Er had never been so close to any woman before.

But when he got close to Wan'er that day, he fell in love with her aphrodisiac, and was bewitched by her naked body.

Although the body and mind are shaken, but looking back now, it is not a good memory.

But at this moment, in his mind, Shi Yuanming, no matter his appearance or his manner of speaking, could undoubtedly be regarded as a peerless beauty who is elegant and refined, and he was several times better than Wan'er.

In this way, when Shi Yuanming approached in a chic and open manner, he naturally approached Wan'er in a charming and charming way.

Bu Er couldn't stop smelling the fragrance of fresh bamboo from her body, accompanied by the smell of Bai Yuquan's wine, I just felt that there was nothing better than this.

As for Shi Yuanming, she was walking faster and faster with Nan Tianci in her arms.

And Nan Tianci's heart also jumped more and more violently.

He had already woken up from the drunkenness, and carefully supported Shi Yuanming, not daring to say a word.

Shi Yuanming laughed and said, "Brother Nan's heart is beating too hard, we can't keep our feet on the beat!"

It was only then that Nan Tianci realized that she was walking with the beating of her own heart.

His face flushed, and he smiled and said, "I see."

He thought to himself, "Man, what are you panicking about?"

Beating myself like this, my heart calmed down instead.

After walking halfway, he suddenly saw a few rough men walking side by side not far from the side of the road, untied their belts, and summoned Huanglong.

Nan Qiuci frowned, and was about to walk a few steps forward.

However, Shi Yuanming stopped and stood down, looked carelessly for a while, and then said regretfully: "After a big drink, you men prefer to pee standing on the side of the road, but unfortunately I can't do it."

Shaking his head in disappointment.

Nan Qiuci only thought she was joking: "You must never learn such crude and indecent things."

The few men who summoned Huanglong side by side finally noticed the two of them and turned their heads to look at them.

Seeing a charming girl staring at her without blinking, someone teased her, "Do you want a man, little lady? Why are you looking at a man's baby?"

Nan Qiuci was furious when he heard this, and was about to lose his temper.

Shi Yuanming persuaded with a smile: "What is there to care about with these bastards?"

Then he turned around and pulled Nan Qiuci away.

Those few men were reluctant to let go, and they chased them together, swearing, making jokes and molesting around the two of them.

How can Nan Qiuci bear it?
Just as he was about to make a move, Shi Yuanming suddenly pulled out a Hidden Sword, swung his arm swiftly, flicked his wrist lightly, and circled around the waists of the crowd in mid-air.

The next moment, the belts of these men all snapped off, and the trousers fell down as if they had made an appointment.

Immediately, everything that should and shouldn't be exposed was exposed.

It attracted a crowd of passers-by to stop and watch, giggling and laughing.

Many women covered their faces shyly and looked over through the gaps between their fingertips.

Shi Yuanming, on the other hand, looked around the men with a magnanimous attitude, and couldn't help laughing, "How dare you come out to show off with your little capital? Get out of here!"

There was no doubt that there was inner strength in those words, which made several people tremble with fear, knowing that they met an expert, they hurriedly pulled up their pants and scrambled away.

Nan Qiuci looked at the backs of several people, dumbfounded for a while, and really didn't know what to say.

Shi Yuanming ignored him, and walked briskly on his own way, suddenly saw a few shops ahead, there was an attic, a tall gate, a wide courtyard, vermilion buildings and green tiles, and a row of willow trees planted in front of the gate.

A plaque of "Fuxiyuan" is hung on the gate.

Standing at the door were three or five women with wistful eyebrows, wearing purple soap shirts and crowns with bright horns, smiling all over their faces, soliciting business.

No need to think too much, there must be a brothel in this courtyard.

Shi Yuanming clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Everyone says to go to the brothel, to go to the brothel, since ancient times, only men go there, and today they asked me to go in and have a look."

Then he walked towards the yard.

(four)

When Wei Buer looked at the attic, he felt that the flowers were red, the willows were green, and the birds and birds were lively.

Just as he was going to have a look, Yuanming heard that it was a brothel, so he wanted to stop and walk back.

But suddenly remembered that he was attached to Nan Qiuci's body, and he couldn't help himself at all.

Nan Qiuci also hurriedly grabbed Shi Yuanming, and persuaded him, "No decent man would go to that kind of dirty place. In my opinion, visiting yaozi is something that neither women nor men can do. Girls, why bother?" Self-defeating identity to break it."

Shi Yuanming smiled and said, "You are a serious man."

"What status do I have? It's just a strange woman born in a poor family. Besides, I'll go inside and have a look, and I won't do anything else."

"You say it's a dirty place, but which woman is willing to go in and make a living? It's not forced by the men."

"Let's go! I just want to see what kind of dirty method there is. If you belong to a mother-in-law, stay away."

As he walked over in stride, Nan Tianci couldn't persuade her, so he had no choice but to follow.

The two arrived at the gate of Fuxiyuan, and were about to go in, but were stopped by a clerk at the gate: "This gentleman can enter, but this lady cannot."

Nan Qiuci hurriedly said: "This is a girl, and I am not a husband."

Shi Yuanming smiled and said, "No problem, no problem. Is that the rule of your Fu Xi Yuan?"

The guy said: "There are no literal rules, but in our business, if there are too many, ordinary women are not allowed to enter the courtyard."

Shi Yuanming said, "Then I will ask to understand."

The guy said: "Let's put it this way, lady, if by any chance you came to the courtyard to find your own man, wouldn't that disturb the good business of the guests?"

Shi Yuanming said: "Don't worry, fellow, I came to Yaozi to have fun, and naturally I won't do such disappointing things."

The guy said in a low voice: "If there are regular customers who take him around for fun, they can make an exception if they get a few more coins. But this gentleman is really unfamiliar, and he can't be the master."

Shi Yuanming understood immediately, and said with a smile, "So it's a matter of money."

Then he took out a silver ingot from his pocket and stuffed it in, and the guy accepted it with a smile.

Leading the two of them to go in, he said, "You two came with your companions, and the younger ones won't call hall."

Both Shi and Nan didn't know what shouting hall was, but they could probably guess that it was probably a code word used by the guys to call out to prostitutes to "meet customers" when they stepped into the brothel.

One of the two is a daughter, which is inconvenient and embarrassing to let these prostitutes come together.

The other considers himself an upright gentleman, disdain to deal with prostitutes, and just feels at ease without shouting.

Wei Buer went to a brothel for the first time in his life, but he was hiding in someone else's body. He was probably embarrassed, but also curious.

Earlier, I heard from storytellers in the village that there are many chivalrous and righteous things in the brothel, and there are often stories about talented people and wonderful people, so I really want to see them.

Although just hearing the word "jiyuan" is enough to blush, seeing Yingying Yanyan dressed in colorful clothes makes her dare not lift her eyelids.

But fortunately, he is in someone else's body at this moment, so he can use the excuse of being involuntary, and simply look at it as a rarity.

The two of them followed the buddy and walked in, entered the gate, and saw the rockery and flowing water in the courtyard, and the flowers were planted skillfully.

Shi Yuanming smiled and said, "Brother Nan, there is also an elegant and unique scene here."

Nan Qiuci said: "The place is clean, but the business is not very clean."

In the aisle, I met a very beautiful lady Hua wearing a green smoked sweater and a green grass pleated skirt showing her feet.

She saw the two of them from a distance, walked up with a smile, and said to Nan Qiuci: "This little brother looks unfamiliar, but he looks familiar when he smiles."

"What kind of brothel can you lead your lady to? Send her back soon, and then there will be a good show."

Wei Buer had never seen such a battle before, and his whole body was uncomfortable.

Nan Qiu knew that Miss Hua thought she was a piao, and when she plucked her eyebrows, she was about to drink away.

But Shi Yuanming stopped him, and said with a smile: "This little brother is taking me for fun today, and I will ask him to come and open his eyes some other day."

When Sister Hua heard this, she clapped her hands and laughed, "This lady is a wonderful person, I am very rare to see it. Otherwise, ask the staff to go to the door to greet the guests, and I will take you to the inner room to play."

Shi Yuanming only said that it couldn't be better.

The guy then said: "Sister Qian, you can just take them to make tea circles, and it's better not to go for a walk elsewhere, so as not to choke the fish head with you."

Sister Hua said: "Do you still need to say, I will wake up naturally."

As he spoke, he led the way and Shi Yuanming followed with a smile.

The two walked in front, Nan Qiuci had no choice but to follow, his complexion was not very good-looking.

When we arrived at the main entrance, we saw a second-story attic with red lanterns hanging high, and the door plaque was the word "Fuxi" in regular script.

When you walk in, you can see a row of carved wooden screens on the right, each screen is decorated with pictures of ladies and poems written by literati.

Eighteen silk ball lanterns are hung in front of the screen, and each lantern has a vivid picture of a woman.

Some are playing the pipa, some are playing the zither, some are singing with the drums, and some are writing poems with pens. Their clothes are roughly similar, but their descriptions have their own style.

There is a name written on the blank space of each lantern, the vulgar one is called Zhu Xiaohong, the elegant one is called Lan Ruo, and the most interesting one is called Qian Chuanchuan.

Shi Yuanming pointed to those lanterns and asked, "What are these for?"

Sister Hua replied: "The paintings on the lanterns are the eighteen 'Fuxi' of our Fuxiyuan, which are specially used to greet distinguished guests, and the names are written on them."

"When the guests came to roll call, the guys lit and hung up the lanterns, and the later ones had to wait for another day."

Shi Yuanming probably guessed that "Fuxi" was referring to the social status of brothel women.

It happened to get to know her a little bit.

It turns out that on the Hongran Continent, the classes of brothel women are roughly divided into four categories.

The lowest class is called "Yaoyao", and most of them are responsible for soliciting business at the door, and the price of dew overnight is also very cheap.

Further up, they are called "Minyao", who are mediocre in appearance and belong to the common class in consumption, and are the largest number of women in brothels.

The third category is "Fuxi", most of which are good-looking and beautiful.Many of them have art in their bodies, so it can be said that they are also selling themselves.

However, they often do not receive ordinary guests, only responsible for dignitaries.

Further up, it is called "Scholarly Fragrance", which can be regarded as the signboard of the brothel, and it has always been a showman rather than a body.

Moreover, most of them are young and beautiful, elegant in temperament, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and all kinds of knacks.

Usually, there is a Shangyi Pavilion in the lobby of the brothel, where the scholar sits, with her fingers flying lightly and her red sleeves fluttering.

The guests sat around, drinking and enjoying themselves, and made peace by high-fiving.

Comparing brothels with brothels, the rest is nothing, the most important thing is the level of scholarly taste, familiar customers can be judged on the basis of scholarly aroma, it is a status symbol in the industry.

Shi Yuanming was eye-opening when he heard it, and he was amazed, so he asked Sister Hua: "My sister is so beautiful, do you think she is the 'scholar' in our Fuxiyuan?"

Sister Hua smiled and said: "You really flattered me, there is another scholar in this school named Nu Wan, who just went out on leave recently."

As he spoke, pointing to one of the eighteen lanterns, he smiled and said, "That string of money is me."

(Fives)

Waiting to know the name of this sister Hua.

Shi Yuanming then asked: "I heard that there is a potted banyan tree in the south, called the money tree, and another called Qian Chuan Chuan. I guess it's the origin of my sister's name."

Qian Chuan said: "Exactly, the girl knows a lot."

Shi Yuanming replied with a smile: "Sister called such a good name, and she is such a good talent, I'm afraid the business will be very good."

Qian Chuanchuan sighed: "The family is poor, so they sold it to Fuxi Yuan for their parents. I had to name it as a fortune-teller. Thanks to the blessings, the business is really better."

Wei Bu'er himself is used to living in poverty, and most of the neighbors in the village are also poor, and in times of famine, they are even more unable to solve the problem.

But I have never seen any family selling their daughters to kilns, so I can't help but feel sympathy for the string of money.

But when she talked about the unbearable past, there was still a smile between her brows, and if she talked about it, she couldn't help admiring it.

However, Nan Qiuci was furious: "What kind of dirty place is this, which cruel father and mother did such a bad thing?"

Qian Chuanchuan glared at him, and said with a sneer, "If the family didn't starve to death, which parents would be willing?"

"It's shameless to give up a girl so that the whole family can be saved, what kind of heartless is that?"

"If you think this place is dirty, go out quickly, find a bathhouse and wash it clean, then burn this clothes, don't come to get our dirty things."

Nan Qiuci's nose was ashamed, and he was too angry to speak.

Shi Yuanming, however, smiled and unwrapped the strings of money: "He's just a stinky man, he doesn't know how dirty he is. Why should my sister know as much as him, let's go inside and have a look."

Qian Chuanchuan said with a smile: "Yes."

Turning around, with a slim waist and graceful steps, she took the lead to walk inside.

Shi Yuanming followed her, and said as he walked, "It's just that the annoying rules in this brothel are not very good. Why can men choose and choose, but women can't have their own opinions?"

"In the future, I will open a building of disasters and sorrows, which will be dedicated to the business of young men. I will also kidnap eighteen handsome husbands, and hang eighteen lanterns at the door. I will also draw their appearances and write their beauty. They are famous, but they don’t entertain distinguished guests.”

"Sisters are all equal, whoever comes first gets better."

Nan Qiuci was dumbfounded when he heard that, thinking that this girl was really outspoken and had no taboos.

Qian Chuanchuan thought that the Huobeilou should be facing the Fuxiyuan, and wondered to herself if this girl came to mess things up.

But she said with a smile: "The lady thinks very well, I'm afraid the government won't issue a sign."

Shi Yuanming said: "That's what I'm worried about. Speaking of Brother Nan, he's handsome. I wonder if he's interested in coming to the Hubei Building for a few days of 'Fuxi'?"

Qian Chuanchuan also jokingly said: "Brother Yi Nan's appearance, being a 'Min Yao' is a big grievance, at least it is a scholarly red card."

"It's a pity that I have a bad temper and a bit of arrogance. If you polish our fish head, you will surely teach us a first-class oiran in Xiangxi."

Shi Yuanming shook his head and said, "What's the point of relying on looks alone? For the scholarly fragrance of our Huobeilou, we must be proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I don't know how many things Brother Nan can do."

Nan Qiuci was already furious, and thought to himself: "At this moment, the girl is clearly wearing a pair of trousers with Sister Hua, and she came here to amuse me. A man, you can't be humiliated. No matter how much I like you in my heart, I can't Let you play tricks."

Then he cupped his hands and said: "I don't know anything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and I'm not very willing to do your scholarly fragrance. Nan has other important matters today, so I won't accompany you."

As he said that, he flicked his sleeves and walked out.

Seeing that he was about to walk out of the courtyard, Wei Buer couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but couldn't help being a little disappointed.

Seeing this, Qian Chuanchuan asked Shi Yuanming, "Why don't you go and persuade him, my lady?"

Shi Yuanming said: "A majestic man, he can't even stand his daughter's play, so what can he do?"

"Come on, take me in and have a look."

Qian Chuanchuan supported his sleeve with one hand, and pointed his thumb with the other: "I have seen men with unruly looks and unrestrained manners, but none of them are as cool as a lady."

"On the contrary, this little brother Nan, looks like a good-looking talent, but he is really not very grand in his style."

Nan Qiuci left, but his ear consciousness stayed where he was. Hearing what the two of them said, he couldn't help but blush, and thought: "If you let me play tricks on you, you will be promising, and you will be grand? I, Nan Tianci, can't do this. Dirty thing."

He walked out of the compound angrily, and was about to leave, but he was inevitably a little unwilling.

I found another secluded place, jumped into the yard with a "bao", jumped to the roof, hid and looked inside.

Wei Buer followed him back, wondering: "If you want to leave, just walk quickly, and then come back after turning a corner? Like me, if you say you don't go looking for Wan'er in the future, you will never go there again in this life." pester her."

I saw Yuanming went up to the corner of the second floor with Qian Chuanchuan, and sat in front of a round table, calling for the staff to bring some plates of fresh fruits, a cup of tea, and a plate of melon seeds.

Then he said: "This is called 'Da Cha Wai'. The honored guests lit the lamps and brought them here to chat."

"The lady said just now that a woman can't have an idea, but that's not the case. If any guest doesn't like it, the 'Fuxi' can send him back here."

Shi Yuanming smiled and said: "It's very good, otherwise I would have to wait on all the bad guys, and I would be bored to death."

Qian Chuanchuan said: "That can't be all up to the mood. Firstly, the bustard is watching, and secondly, we have to find a job. Although the distinguished guests are difficult to serve, they are mostly straightforward when it comes to money."

Shi Yuanming nodded, and suddenly saw a screen turned upside down in the corner, covered with dust, and there was a picture of a curvaceous beauty, with a thousand charms and a peerless elegance.

Then he asked: "I see that there are many beauties on screens in the building, are the paintings all girls from Fuxiyuan?"

Qian Chuanchuan said: "That's right, whenever a rare girl comes in, the old bustard will specially ask a painter to make a portrait of her. Firstly, it is to make everyone known, and secondly, it is to show her identity. Those who can be on the screen are at least a little bit of a portrait." What about Fuxi?"

Shi Yuanming pointed to the girl who was placed upside down on the screen in the corner and asked, "This elder sister is probably the scholar of this academy."

Looking at the string of money, there was probably envy in his eyes.

Sighed: "Her name is Feng Wanmu. She came to our Fuxi Building eight years ago. It seems that her family has come down, and she seems to have been sold to a man. Anyway, the bustard gave out a lot of money."

"Before I came in, I was dressed in ragged clothes, but I can see that she is a good seedling."

"As soon as you enter the courtyard, you can dress up the old bustard, and you will be so beautiful immediately."

"This woman is extremely smart and smart. After a little training by the bustard, she is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting before the end of the year. Her dancing posture is also amazing, and her conversation has the attitude of everyone."

"One year later, Fang was put on the stage by the old bustard, and he was regarded as the crown of Tanzhou, with outstanding skills on the Xiangjiang River, and his reputation spread thousands of miles away. Jiangcheng, Luyang, Kuancheng, and Jinguancheng are so far away. No matter how far away, guests come here admiringly, and the yard is so crowded that there is no place to stay."

"The bustard regards her as a god, a nobleman, and a brothel owner. She lives in a separate courtyard and wears a gold silk feather coat, which makes the sisters jealous to death."

Shi Yuanming said with emotion: "It would be great if I could see it with my own eyes."

Qian Chuanchuan laughed and said, "If you can see her now, the screen won't be covered in dust."

Shi Yuanming wondered, "Why?"

Qian Chuanchuan sighed: "What a blessing. Seven years ago, in winter, a monk popped up out of nowhere, and for some reason, he came to Fuxiyuan for a while. Hearing that Feng Wanmu played I immediately fell in love with a guzheng, and I insisted on taking it back and taking it as my apprentice."

Shi Yuanming said: "It's a pity to be an apprentice, I'm afraid I want to be a lady?"

(six)

After listening to Shi Yuanming's question.

Qian Chuanchuan shook his head and said: "According to people, they are indeed going to be recruited as apprentices."

"Because this monk is said to be a woman too. It's just that the madam is willing to back down? The monk offered 1 taels of silver to redeem himself."

"But our madam said, 'This is a phoenix that lays golden eggs in the courtyard. Even if you add two zeros at the end, we won't even look at it.'"

"The monk told the old bustard that if she doesn't agree today, she will regret it someday, and she might lose even a tael of silver."

Shi Yuanming was a little annoyed: "What you said, no matter how powerful and overbearing the monks are, they are still under the control of the Hongran Clan Alliance. Can they let them stab the ground?"

Qian Chuan said: "That's right, the old bustard thought the same way, so I didn't agree to him anyway."

"Unexpectedly, within four or five days, the city government of Tanzhou was alarmed, and they personally brought more than a dozen officials to the Fuxiyuan."

"When I saw the old bustard, I said, 'It's terrible, it's terrible, we have a few green-horned demons in Tanzhou City, and they killed more than a dozen people!'"

Bu Er didn't know much about the name of the city, and thought to himself: "There is a village chief in our village, and a mayor in the town. What is a city?"

After thinking about it, and listening to Qian Chuanchuan's tone of voice, he probably guessed that this city is the head of the city.

Shi Yuanming smiled and said: "It's rare, it's rare, it's such a big magistrate to go to the kiln in person."

"I'm afraid he was too scared to be confused. There is a horned monster in Tanzhou City. Just go to Hongran Zongmeng for help. What are you doing in the girl group? Is it possible that this horned monster is also a prostitute?"

Qian Chuanchuan said: "Isn't that right, the old bustard also said so.

"But the magistrate said, 'Our government has asked the clan alliance, and the elders of the clan alliance told me to invite monks from Xiangxi sect. I went to find the nearby Xianghu sect, and the betrothal money was 2 taels. move.'"

Shi Yuanming wondered: "These monks' job offers still have a certain amount of hire money. According to a few green-horned demons, they are only a few thousand taels of big. There is no reason not to do it."

Qian Chuanchuan said: "The lady knows a lot, but I don't know anything about it."

"The old bustard was also confused, and asked him: "My lord, please don't move. What does it have to do with our business? Is it possible that my mother will take a dozen girls to Xianghu Island to play the zither and sing songs?" Xiaoqu, can you hook up with a few monks and come back? Then we have to agree on a price first. Going out to pick up food and lodging is not counted, and the money will be doubled.'”

Shi Yuanming sneered and said, "The mother of your hospital really knows how to do business."

Qian Chuanchuan replied softly: "That's not true, but the sisters all look down on her for acting like this. The horned monsters in Tanzhou City are exhausting everyone's wealth and lives."

"Although we make a living by selling jokes, we know how to stand up and do our best when the people are in danger. Don't worry about money or anything, it's an eye-opener."

Shi Yuanming laughed and said, "Because of my sister's words, I can't help but clap my hands and applaud."

Qian Chuanchuan said: "Don't shoot, it's nothing, it's a joke."

"Speaking of which, sister, I have never served a monk before since I started this business of selling jokes. I don't know how it feels. It will inevitably make people fantasize and feel itchy."

"But having said that, that cultivator was also cultivated by mortals. How much difference can there be? Can one more grow..."

In the middle of saying this, Shi Yuanming quickly grabbed her sleeve and stopped talking.

Even with Shi Yuanming's straightforward temperament, after hearing these words, it was inevitable that his cheeks would blush, thinking that this sister Qian really didn't treat me as an outsider.

Curious about the next story, she told her not to digress.

Nan Qiuci also felt feverish when he heard it, and said to himself: "I said that there is no decent person in this brothel, and Yuan Ming really disappointed me."

Qian Chuanchuan went on to say: "When my old bustard said this, the magistrate laughed and said angrily: 'I still want to get money. The monk of Xianghu sect said that the horned devil who came back this time is called a Great, they don't want to provoke them. They also said that there is an expert in our Tanzhou city, and we must invite him to help.'”

"'The government took the silver ticket and eagerly went to invite him, but the expert said that he could come forward, but he didn't accept money, only the girl Fengmuwan from Fuxiyuan.'"

"'Our government knows that Miss Feng is the heart and soul of the old bustard, how can he take it away easily? So I told him: Miss Feng is a peerless beauty, famous for thousands of miles, even the big officials in the court saw her, It’s also extremely respectful, I can’t be the master of a small city.’”

"'But the expert said: If there is no Feng Muwan, please invite someone else. The government had to send people to the nearby Hubei East, Sichuan West, Jiangxi, and Nanyue to invite Jiugong, Huanglong, Sanqing, and Dan respectively. The monks from the Fourth Xia Sect came to the emergency, but everyone said they couldn’t control it, saying that Tanzhou is the territory of the Xianghu Sect, so it’s not easy to intervene.’”

"'The house is also forced to nowhere, and I have no choice but to come to the old bustard to calculate the sum.'"

"When my old bustard heard this, she was so angry that her legs hurt, and she scolded him, 'What kind of bullshit, shit city mansion, playing this trick with my old lady, it's none of my business if you can't invite anyone.'"

"Who knows that the city mansion was just being polite before, and seeing that she didn't have any insight, he immediately pressed the charges and said, 'The lives of hundreds of thousands of people in Tanzhou City are at stake. We have no choice but to invite her to have tea." After saying that, she really handcuffed it and took it away."

Shi Yuanming was fascinated when he heard it, and said without hesitation: "Amazing! Awesome! This expert is amazing, and this magistrate is not simple."

Qian Chuanchuan wondered, "How do you say that?"

Shi Yuanming said: "This situation was naturally arranged by this expert. The Xianghu Zong Mingbai was greeted, and I'm afraid Sanqing, Jiugong, Huanglong, and Danxia also supported it."

"These are all well-known orthodox sects. They are more or less dignified, but according to his own words, if you don't want tens of thousands of taels of silver, you don't want it. Are you serious? At least they should be the elders and uncles of the Nine Great Sects. .”

"Let me see, these horned demons don't come early or late, and it happens to be at this time, and I'm afraid there's something strange about it."

Qian Chuanchuan was startled and said, "You said that horned demon was attracted by this expert?"

Shi Yuanming smiled and said, "Not necessarily, maybe there really is a Horned Demon. That expert has such great skills, it's not difficult to pretend to be a Horned Demon himself?"

(Seven)

Shi Yuanming went on to say: "This monk's methods are certainly brilliant, and our Tanzhou City Mansion is not bad either."

"This city mansion probably has nothing to do with being entangled by that expert. He knows that the backing behind Fuxiyuan is very strong, so he does his best everywhere."

"Finally, in desperation, he bit the bullet and took the old bustard, and tied up hundreds of thousands of people in Tanzhou behind him. No matter who pursues it, he can't be blamed."

Qian Chuanchuan shook his head and said: "According to what the lady said, this monk is so capable, he can just snatch Feng Wanmu away, why bother?"

Shi Yuanming said: "Forcibly snatching it away, no one will know that she did it, so it's inevitable that the Hongran Clan League will come to make trouble."

"Going around like this, she didn't snatch it, and she didn't force it, and you sent it yourself if you got it. The Hongran Clan Alliance wants to show off, so I'm afraid it won't be easy!"

After hearing this, Wei Buer thought to himself: "Miss Shi is such a straightforward person, how come there are so many twists and turns in her stomach?"

But in my heart, I couldn't help but follow her thoughts.

Nan Qiuci was even more horrified, feeling that Shi Yuanming's guess was indistinguishable.

Qian Chuanchuan hurriedly pushed Shi Yuanming lightly, and persuaded: "Don't dare to talk nonsense like this, let people listen to it, it must be some troublesome things."

Then he went on to narrate: "The old bustard was handcuffed by the city government and locked in a big prison. He was concerned about the power behind Fuxiyuan, and he didn't dare to torture him, so he had to persuade him softly. But after all the good words, the old bustard No matter what, she refuses to hand over Feng Muwan's contract of prostitution."

"Catching up with that horned demon seemed to add to the fun, and killed more than 20 people one after another, causing panic in the city."

"The magistrate was so cruel that he moved more than 40 corpses that had died successively to the side of the old bustard, and densely piled up the prison cell."

"And said to the old bustard: 'Look, you killed all the people, and it hasn't stopped now. If you don't pay Feng Muwan for a day, the people of Tanzhou City will suffer one more day. If you kill people in the future, The government will also send you all, and tell them to kill you!'”

"After that, all the jailers were sent away, leaving only the old bustard alone. The old bust was stubborn at the beginning, saying that no one would dare to open the kiln if he was afraid of ghosts. Who would have thought that in the middle of the night, those forty corpses really crawled up. Qi Qi came to claim her life."

"I heard it was true. The noses, mouths, and eyes of those corpses were bleeding, and their arms were stretched out straight, and they kept throwing themselves at her. The old bustard was screaming in fright, but no one paid any attention."

Shi Yuanming laughed and said, "Where did the Taoist priests be invited here, pretending to be gods and ghosts?"

Qian Chuanchuan said: "That can't be said for sure, it is said that he really took his life. On the second day, the jailers opened the door to have a look..."

As he spoke, he covered his mouth and lowered his voice, and said with a smile, "I saw that the old bustard's sleeping mat was covered with excrement, urine, and muddy, making people laugh. When she saw the magistrate, her mouth was as soft as tofu, and she wanted to eat it again." Take out the money, and give it to the girl again."

"The magistrate only wanted Feng Muwan's deed of prostitution, and the old bustress was so forced that he had no choice but to say: 'I can't control Miss Feng, please ask her to ask her in person. As long as she agrees, we can still have What's the fuss?'"

"The magistrate went to ask Feng Wanmu, but she was very agile. She packed her bags early in the morning and followed that expert that day."

"Speaking of which, those horned demons also disappeared that day."

Shi Yuanming sneered and said, "The behavior of these monks is even worse than that horned demon."

Qian Chuanchuan hurriedly covered her mouth, and said anxiously: "You can restrain yourself, there are many gods in our yard."

Suddenly he said with a smile: "There are female guests in the Fuxiyuan, and they all want to invite her to sing, play the qin and so on, so please invite the lady to come too!"

When Shi Yuanming heard this, he nodded and said with a smile, "What's so bad about that?"

As he said that, he asked the clerk to bring a wooden sword, held it in his hand, turned somersault downstairs, and looked up, there were a dozen guests sitting upstairs on all sides, and there were many Yao sisters, Yingyan playing, inviting people persuade to drink.

He couldn't help laughing, secretly thinking that he was so impulsive because of the alcohol.

But the mouth began to sing: "

Good boudoir, good deep boudoir, good to plant a hibiscus.

It is said that the owner has raised it well. "

The first sentence was sung flat, the voice was not loud, but it filled the audience with the help of internal strength.

Everyone turned their heads to look over.

Here are all the regulars of the fireworks field, and they probably heard that the song is "Wu Shanqing", with slight changes.

The timbre is crisp and pleasing to the ear, and it is really pleasant to listen to, but every word is carefully pronounced, the dullness is completely out of touch, and the rules are not thoughtful.

The words and sentences were even more vulgar, and everyone fell asleep when they heard it. It was only thanks to Shi Yuanming's outstanding appearance that they didn't turn their heads away.

Someone booed: "Good! Good... so ugly! Is it the new sister Qu? She should eat based on her looks, so what kind of song is she singing? It turns my brothers off."

Shi Yuanming ignored him and continued to sing: "

Well-raised, well-raised, sent to the Wang family at the age of 13.

It is said that Hua Fei is a good friend of the Wang family.

The Wang family is good, the Wang family is good, cut east and west and discipline well.

It is said that flowers are so beautiful.

It's so good, so good, but it's not as good as fireworks.

It is said that Furong accepted her fate well. "

As the lyrics and music continued, the timbre gradually became low and hoarse imperceptibly.

Every word is still carefully pronounced, but the dullness is replaced by the mournful cry of bitter geese, and the rules have become the quietness of the empty valley.

Every word is knocking on the door of my heart, like the moon hidden in the dense clouds, through the darkness, I hear the gurgling of the stream, I can't see it, and I can't stop it.

In connection with the lyrics, many people think that Furong is a metaphor for a yellow girl who was ordered by her parents and told by a matchmaker to marry into the rich Wang family, and became the daughter-in-law of the Wang family cautiously and well-behaved.

The east and west cuts are mostly used as a metaphor for the power of the mother-in-law, and the fireworks refer to the Yingying and Yanyan in the fireworks and willow lanes.

The mother-in-law is powerful, and the husband is looking for flowers and asking willows, and everyone else tells Furong to accept her fate.

This is an ordinary story, but now in Fuxiyuan, it is inevitable that there are a few guests who are also like this.

However, the singing sounded rough, but gradually became more refined. Unknowingly, it was seven points tactful, three points bleak, the artistic conception was like weeping and complaining, expressing feelings like resentment and admiration.

The more time went by, the better the situation became, and the guests unknowingly put down the wine in their glasses.

The girls also stopped playing and playing, and turned around together, leaning against the railing, wanting to hear what happened to the lotus.

But he heard the tune change suddenly and sang: "

"It's good to accept your fate, it's good to accept your fate, it's better to run away with your life.

It is said that promiscuity in Furong is not good.

It's not good, it's not good, but it doesn't matter whether it's mountains or water, it's good to be at ease.

It is said that being deviant is bad.

Is it bad?Is it bad?Is it possible that the only good thing in the world is to accept fate? "

The timbre returns to freshness and crispness in a flash, the desolation turns steeply, and the witty and playful strikes, like spring comes and winter goes and ice melts, and streams chirp and sing; it also seems like a death row prisoner who was wronged, threw away his prison uniform, and took off his shackles. happy and at ease.

The latter question simply deviates from the tune and becomes a rhetoric.

Then he pulled out the wooden sword from the scabbard, pointed it up at the sky, raised his head, stared at him, asking questions and answering questions, really chic.

After hearing this, everyone thought that Furong had had enough of being bullied and fled her husband's house in the dark night.

The sky outside is pitch black, but the sky inside is bright.

All the rules and regulations that governed her were broken, all the rules that restrained her were torn apart, and the shackles that tied her were thrown away.

The world is so big that there is nowhere to go, and there is nothing to do in the world. It is like a new cicada breaking out of its cocoon, and even more like a phoenix reborn from nirvana.

Compared with the past where there was no sky and no sun, waiting for the daughter-in-law to become a mother-in-law, of course it is heaven and earth.

Naturally, Fu Rong couldn't help but want to ask God, if everyone said it was right, is it really right?
These few lines sang that there is no doubt and no way out, and there is another village with dark willows and bright flowers.

The girls couldn't help clapping their hands and applauding. The guests felt happy in their ears and their pores dilated, but they were thinking in their hearts: "How can we let her sing nonsense about such absurd and absurd songs? Let the wives at home listen to it." Why don't everyone follow her example and run over the wall?"

(Eight)

Shi Yuanming's song was halfway through.

But suddenly someone shouted: "Which stinky bitch sings a song, it won't work if you want to make a man?"

Everyone followed the sound and found that the voice came from a wing room on the second floor.

Hearing another "bang", the door of the wing was kicked open, and an ugly man with a flat nose, small eyes, hanging eyebrows and thin lips walked out from the inside.

The figure is tall and mighty, wearing a silk nightgown on the upper body, the collar is open, and the chest and navel are exposed.

The trousers on the lower body are not neat, the belts are half tied, and there is a girl in thin clothes with light belts around her arms, she is sweating profusely and panting frequently.

A guest officer on the right saw it and said with a smile: "My lord, your skills have improved, your skills have improved."

Prince Wang cupped his hands and replied: "I'm joking, I'm joking. Let's learn martial arts to strengthen our body and practice hard. Isn't it just a picture of a bed with exquisite appearance and majesty?"

As he spoke, he laughed with everyone.

After laughing, he asked the man again: "Which bitch is here to spoil the fun?"

The man pointed to the downstairs, Wang Gongzi looked along, and saw a beautiful lady standing below, smiling at him.

Immediately, he was furious, and cursed: "Stinky bitch, you still have the face to come back!"

Shi Yuanming ignored him, flicked his wrist, and the tip of the wooden sword drew an arc, and then sang: "

Hibiscus flowers become swords, and hibiscus scabbards are frosted.

The hibiscus sword leaves its sheath, and the hibiscus sheath goes to frost.

One sword to wipe the boudoir, two swords to cut, three swords and four swords to quit the flower gardener, five swords and six swords to get a hundred kinds of freedom, seven swords and eight swords to make thousands of things! "

The original lively and cheerful tone suddenly steepened, exuberant and impassioned, giving birth to an exhilarating lofty ambition out of thin air.

The articulation of the words is not as careful as before, but the words are clear at the beginning of the change of the situation, and the words are clear at the beginning, but later the songs are sung according to the whim, and they can't hear what they are singing at all.

The song drinker is not standing upright like before, swinging his fists, lunging and kicking, and his body moves in response to the sound.

Suddenly, it was like a sharp sword coming out of its sheath, with a sharp edge.Suddenly, it seems like late autumn frost and cold, suddenly descending on the field.Suddenly, like a strong wind, leaves fall, destroying the dead.

The wooden sword in his hand danced back and forth in tune with the melody, cutting horizontally and vertically, stabbing falsely and stabbing solidly, the red light of the sword flashed fiercely, and the blade screamed mournfully, tearing through the air.

When the lyrics and music came to an end, the sound stopped crisply and neatly, without the slightest sloppiness.

The scallion-like wrist flicked and shook, the arm folded and returned, and the wooden sword suddenly drew a freehand arc, accompanied by the last categorical forbidden word, it came to an abrupt stop!

All of a sudden, there was silence all around, and it took a long time for the applause to be heard sparsely.

It turned out that there were three or five new recruits, and they clapped their hands indifferently.

Asked the prince to stare viciously, and immediately stopped in fright.

The guest officials secretly praised her for her superb singing skills, as real as illusion, but they were annoyed at her talking nonsense and interfering with the audiovisual.

The girls praised her, envied her, and envied her in their hearts, but it was inconvenient to express it because it hindered the guest officer's face.

Prince Wang sneered in his heart: "If you learn a little swordplay in singing, you will dare to bully me."

He opened his mouth and scolded: "Stop being a flower grower, you are really a shameless bitch. If you enter my Wang family's door, you must be a ghost of the Wang family if you die."

"Pretend to be like a fairy girl now, let me take it, and strip it naked and naked in this yard, and I want every man present to show it!"

As he said that, he kicked the rotten wooden fence and threw himself down angrily.

Only then did everyone realize that the Furong in the song just now was the girl downstairs herself, and Furong's husband was the prince.

It's just that everyone didn't understand why she came to the door after she finally escaped.

Seeing this tall and mighty prince, like a vicious tiger, pounce on this slender woman, they can't help but worry secretly.

A kiln sister couldn't help screaming "ah", covered her eyes with her hands, and didn't dare to look at her.

Wei Buer was also troubled, and immediately wanted to jump off the roof to save people, but he couldn't move his feet.

Only then did he remember that he was still in Nan Qiuci's body.

Naturally, he was anxious to scold Nan Qiuci, and thought to himself: "Why are you so stingy? People just want to hang your name on the lantern, and you are annoyed. She is going to be in great trouble now, causing people to die Yes, it will be too late if you don’t go to rescue him!”

But Nan Qiuci pondered: "Look at the girl dancing the sword, the light of the sword is sharp, and the sword is screaming, it is clear that the internal strength of martial arts is not shallow, and it is more than enough to deal with that prince."

"I got annoyed with her just now, what's the point of going back to save people now, is it easy to beg for mercy? We are masculine men, and we will never do such lowly things."

He still lay still.

With one leap, the Prince leaped for more than a foot, and landed directly on top of Shi Yuanming's head.

The arms are stretched open, the fingers of both hands are hooked into claws, the legs are bent tightly to accumulate strength, the feet and calves are stretched into a vertical line, and he leans over and claps the claws with his arms, and grabs fiercely at Shi Yuanming's Tianling Gai.

Shi Yuanming knew that this was a bullying move by Wang Jiafei's eagle claws, called "Eagle Strikes Mao Zhi", but he stood there smiling, showing no intention of dodging.

When he was approaching, he suddenly waved his right arm and sent his wrist, the wooden sword rushed up to meet him, piercing straight into the prince's chest.Wang Gongzi saw that the wooden sword was coming very fast, and the sword's path was very clever, if he didn't dodge, he would hit the sword point in a daze.

I had no choice but to snort, turn my body slightly to avoid the edge of the sword, continue to move forward with my left claw, and grab the wooden sword with my right claw, changing into a move of "Eagle catches wild goose".

Shi Yuanming knew early on that he was going to change his moves like this, with a slight smile on his face, his arms straightened suddenly, his wrist flicked with lightning, and the wooden sword suddenly turned into a stab.

There was only a "pa", and it hit the back of Wang Gongzi's right hand hard. He fell to the ground immediately in pain, covered his hands, rolled and howled.

It took a while to recover, and when I raised my hand, there was a large red swelling on the back of the hand, like a big meat bun.

Sisters Hua laughed to themselves when they saw how fiercely he went and how embarrassed he was.

Shi Yuanming smiled and said, "My lord, I don't know if the little girl's move of 'beating the eagle's claws and patting' caught your eye."

The guest officer who spoke to him just now persuaded with a smile: "Young Master Wang, we martial arts practitioners, the picture is that the bed is exquisite and majestic. When we fight, we might as well let these little girls!"

Prince Wang blushed, suddenly retracted and stretched his legs, raised his hips and stretched his waist, and made a move of 'rabbit rise and falcon fall' to stand up straight, but he never dared to underestimate Shi Yuanming.

The left hand holds a tiger fist and stretches forward, and the right hand goes straight up like an eagle's claw.

Bend the left leg slightly before reaching half a step, and bend the right leg at a right angle.

The center of gravity of the upper body leans back, while the lower body lies firmly on the spot, performing a move of "Eagle and Tiger Grab".

It is the attacking and defensive move that is used in the eagle's claws as if facing the enemy. It looks majestic and majestic, and it gathers strength to defeat the enemy.

In fact, it is to look at the six directions and guard the vital points of the whole body.

Shi Yuan knew that he was afraid, so he smiled at the crowd and said: "All girls, all men, the little girl Shi Yuanming is from Qinguan, Shanyang."

"Five years ago, she married into the Wang family at the east gate of Tanzhou to do business in a bank. Her husband is this Mr. Wang Changgui."

"Three years ago, the little girl went to Shiren Mountain in northern Anhui to study art. When I come back this time, I am going to divorce my husband, and I invite everyone to be a witness!"

(nine)

At that time, Yuanming's words about Xiuhu's husband came out of his mouth, which immediately caused an uproar in the audience.

Since ancient times, people have only seen husbands divorce their wives, but never wives divorced their husbands.

Some people feel that the rules are chaotic and the ways of bereaved wives.Some people think it's very novel, and it's not the fire in their own backyard.

A guest said with a smile: "The lady wants to divorce her husband. I don't know where the divorce is written. Let everyone have a look at it."

Shi Yuanming said: "The letter of divorce is still in the heart of the little girl. Now I am writing and reading it, so that everyone can understand it and see it clearly."

Everyone wondered how to write a letter of divorce at this moment.

Someone who didn't like it shouted: "Where is the buddy, why don't you give Miss Shi a pen and ink?"

Shi Yuanming smiled and said, "No need."

Wang Changgui was furious: "Stinky bitch, you put your nose on your face!"

Not caring about being afraid of her, he kicked his right leg and padded his left foot, and rushed forward with his whole body.

The right hand still held the eagle's claws high, but the left hand turned into a wolf's fist and rushed forward. It was the attack of "Eagle's True Wolf's Food".

Shi Yuanming smiled and put down the wooden sword, and raised his left arm to his chest.

Clenching and twisting the wolf fist with the backhand, the internal force in the hand was released a little, the twist made Wang Changgui's fist hurt, and his body couldn't help turning around, babbling and screaming in pain, leaving his entire back to Shi Yuanming.

Shi Yuanming held his left hand tightly, and grabbed his collar with his right hand, pulled and pulled violently, tearing the nightgown and trousers to pieces.

Then he pulled and threw it, and immediately revealed a gleaming white man's body, with only a pair of red underpants left in the middle.

The people present were either Sister Hua, or clients, or the servants and maids in the courtyard. Those who worked in brothels all the year round were really not ashamed, they all looked at them with wide eyes and laughed loudly.

Just now the guest said again: "Ma'am, what joke are you making? You want to get back together with your husband, but you have to find someone else. This yard is too embarrassing!"

His eyes widened without blinking.

Wang Changgui was ashamed and impatient, pained and annoyed, gritted his teeth to endure the pain, twisted half of his body, and swung his right fist towards Shi Yuanming's chest.

Shi Yuanming was waiting for him a long time ago, he raised his right hand suddenly, turned his palm into a chop, and hit Wang Changgui's back hard, causing him to bend down suddenly.

Immediately after bending his right leg, his knee hit his shoulder.

Hearing a "click", Wang Changgui let out another howl of pain, his arm was dislocated.

Thinking about moving again, her whole body was stepped on the ground, and her left arm was pinched in her hand. Every time she moved, it was a heart-wrenching pain.

Shi Yuanming snorted coldly, swung his right arm outward, and a writing brush flew out from his cuff. With a light grip, he wrote three neat big characters on his back: "Fang Fu Shu".

No one saw her dipping the ink, let alone how she wrote the words.

He only heard Wang Changgui crying for his father and mother, and saw that the three characters were clearly bloody and bright red.

Nan Qiuci's heart skipped a beat, and he knew that Shi Yuanming actually sent sharp internal force to the pen through the pen holder, and every time he wrote a stroke, it was like engraving on a stone tablet, and the inscription's skin oozes blood.

Where the pen strikes, the body is strong, the bones are strong, and the penetrating three points.

Wei Buer was nervous about her safety at first, but now he couldn't help blaming her: "Why are you so cruel?"

Seeing that Wang Changgui was dying of pain, everyone couldn't help but think: "One day as a couple, one hundred days of kindness, even if the fate between you two is over, you should get together and get back together, why bother to do so cruelly."

Shi Yuanming didn't care what other people thought, and read while writing: "

Gai talked about the fate of husband and wife, the love between husband and wife is deep, and the kindness and righteousness are heavy.

It's like a mandarin duck, who lives alone and never sleeps.

One compares the eyes, the two phases swim side by side, and the shadow is inseparable.

Unexpectedly, ducks are real ducks and mandarin ducks are fake mandarin ducks.

The eye is compared to the eye, compared to the other eye.

Fireworks Willow Lane, intoxicating alley.When married to the king, riches and honor are not planned.

Two years, four sides, muddy two nights.Narrative seven sentences, and three meals.

The mother-in-law bullies the aunt, the pain of peeling the skin.The public is healthy and the uncle is strong, and the danger of gathering 麀 (jùyōu).

The plums in the melon field are miserable.

The water is deep and the fire is burning, and there is no day to come out, and the eternal night is lacquered and the hope of the day is lost.

In the end, there is no doubt and no way out, the willows are dark and the flowers are bright, and there is another village.As soon as he stepped out of the door, the phoenix was reborn from the cocoon of nirvana.Peacocks fly southeast, how dare they look back?
There is a good future in life, and now I am writing this book.

I wish my husband, generously go to Jinyiguang to bathe in smoked willows, and generously sell gold and silver at the waist of Huahua.There are endless songs and songs every night, and I buy it every year. Chunchun does not regret it.Born in a romantic place, died as a suave ghost.Xiaohun goes with a pomegranate, and Yingpo takes her daughter Xiang with her.

I sincerely hope that the pine tree will not fall down for a thousand years, and the cypress will be green forever!
At the beginning of September of the [-]th year of Shi Qumo, Jiutanzhou City Fuxiyuan wrote a book. The book was written by Shi Yuanming, a daughter of the Shi family in Qinguan, Shanyang, and a disciple of Shirenshan in northern Anhui. "

After finishing the last stroke, I couldn't help thinking: "I have said what should be said, and said what should not be said. How can it be so happy to be so different from the past?"

He took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom, pulled off the cap, and poured it on Wang Changgui's back.

Sprinkle some red powder and cover the bloody words, instantly relieving his pain.

I couldn't help but secretly laughed in my heart: "Sprinkle the sore medicine, and the prince will carry this letter of exorcism on his back in this life to do romantic affairs and be a romantic person. I don't know what it's like."

　Why did you post this episode?

　　Because when I was updating the latest chapter, I accidentally posted it here...

　　In order to make the whole book smoother, I have to replace the content of this part with a side story...

　　I'm so embarrassed.

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